Digressions are part of harmony, deviations too.
Through a forest of challenges, thought moves and squirms, resisting beguilements; if it endures, it emerges pure.
The night is still waiting.
From one bell all the bells toll.
Wherever I go, I run into myself.
Mathematics doesn’t care about those beyond the numbers.
In the essence of truth lies deceit.
If you are only what you are, You at least have a chance Not to outsmart, But be on a par with yourself And that is worth trying.
No reason for a feverish rush For we will all arrive in the same place At the right time. Justice will be served. There will be no better or worse, No big and small, no rewards, no punishment, No guilt, no judges, no hierarchies; Only silent equality.
To hide feelings when you are near crying is the secret of dignity.
Every man needs his Siren To check his courage and strength When he hears her song In his travels through the unknown.
I imagined I was God for a millisecond And became speechless for a long time.
When I want to be reminded of stupidity, especially my own, I turn on the TV.
I visited many places, Some of them quite Exotic and far away, But I always returned to myself.
Based on the law of probability Everything is possible because The sheer existence of possibility Confirms the existence Of impossibility.
It is beautiful to talk about beautiful things and even more beautiful to silently gaze at them.
The world is a navy in an empty ocean.
Why poetry, you ask? Because of life, I answer.
All people are enslaved by something.
Some people complain there are too many people on earth, Some people complain about secret societies, Some people accuse others of not being able to wake up early. Almost all people complain about something.